Friday, December 15, 2006

The hunter was hunted

For once the forever chatterbox in me was silenced. I would readily tell people give put me in any situation and I will start speaking. What if I am bluffing? I will ceratinly be speaking right?

But last week life taught me or rather Death taught me a lesson. It silenced me. I was literally at a loss of words. I could not emapthise with people and hence I could not even speak anything. I was literally at a loss of words. I also felt the loss but the magnitude was certainly different. That made all the difference. The tears rolled till the edge of my eyes and then rolled back. It was difficult to comprehend the situation. I was muted to say the least.

I just remebered the quote by one member of Queen "One by one the good die young "

Let the sorrow sink in. Until then bye.